JD Divas Zine: Volume 1

Homecoming by PhoenixE

J/D Angst, First Time, H/C Season Five? No Spoilers
Rating: R
Warnings: Suggestions of past nastiness but nothing graphically explained or experienced.
Six months ago Daniel disappeared. Against all odds SG-1 have found him and Jack must face the truth of his darkest desires and his fears he was responsible for driving Daniel away.

Daniel's hands are shaking as he raises his coffee to his lips. His eyes are averted; he's desperately concentrating on keeping the liquid from sloshing all over the ground while he sips, and then sighs.

Carter bites her lip and glances at me, her expression miserable with concern. I know, Major, I know. We're all worried about him. We don't know what the hell he's been through these past six months, returned to us the way he has been in this condition. But we can make a few educated guesses, and none of them add up to him having had a very good time.

I'm just sorry I only got to kill that bastard once. And I didn't make it last nearly long enough.

But that's all water under the boat, now. There's not a damned thing we can do about the last six months. Can't change it, can't make it go away. All that matters right now is; we got him back.

We got him back. Oh God, we got him back!

I don't even want to think about the odds, of how stacked they were against us for being in the right place at the right time, the huge cosmic coincidence of after six frigging months of fruitlessly scouring the goddamned galaxy, not just us, but every ally we've got – without seeing so much as a hair of him - we just happened to be here, today, enroute to Enada, and we hit that crossroads at the same time as the prick and his entourage…

Lucky too we ran into them before we'd reached the city. Made it ever so much easier to separate the prick from his favourite slave – and his head - without having to worry about pesky laws, rules and restrictions, local customs and taboos and ensuing messy entanglements with the local constabulary for having broken any or all of the above.

Not that I'd have let anything, or anyone stop me from getting Daniel back. If we'd had to nuke the whole damn city to get to him, hey, whatever it takes.

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